Solitary pet

Chapter 175

She will share weal and woe with him and stay with him for the rest of his life. 28 years of life, finally turning over the old chapter.

From then on, she was his new chapter.

The treasure officials and deacons who received the book and the deacon raised the treasure case, and came out from the middle gate to descend to the middle majesty.He Sheng held the treasure book, and lowered His Majesty Dan, and Shen Hao stepped forward to support him, the two retreated to Chongyuan Gate, and built a car on the treasure to circle the city for a week.

King Pingling has outstanding political achievements, loves and protects the people, and he must congratulate him on getting married today.Among the onlookers, most of them had heard of Shen Hao's virtuous name. This His Highness does not fight or grab, and is a good official who does things in a down-to-earth manner.

The crowd congratulated loudly along the way, and He Sheng tilted his head slightly, smiling elegantly.Even after leaving the palace, she never let go of her slack. The wedding is only halfway through, and she will try her best to show her best side.

So when she wanted to talk to Shen Hao, she moved her lips lightly, without changing her expression, and said softly, "My lord, you are very popular."

Shen Hao kept looking at her, unable to move his eyes away.

The delicate and delicate Ah Sheng had such a stable side, and he liked it very much.

No matter how changeable she is, he loves her.

"That's natural. As your husband, I must be outstanding." During the tour, he couldn't hug or kiss someone, and the beautiful woman was by his side, and his heart was suffering.

After finally completing the ceremony around the city and entering the gate of the palace, Shen Hao's unbearable and restless heart was finally relieved.

Just as she was about to step forward to hug her, just as her hand touched her wedding gown, the guiding nun jumped out, saying that she was going to send the bride into the main hall, and wait for you to welcome the bridegroom to the bridal chamber.

Shen Hao looked up at the sky, wanted to cry but had no tears, and had to wait another three full hours.

Every minute is torture.

The palace held a banquet for the guests, and both Shen Mao and Shen Kuo came.

Shen Mao thought of Wei Jinzhi, and compared his heart with his heart. If he had been robbed of a woman at this moment, he would have been killed with a knife and a gun.

Hey, this is life.

Shen Mao did not bring Wei Jinzhi here today, for fear that he would be hurt.While waiting for the toast, he intends to avenge Wei Jinzhi, and he will make another toast after toasting.

Shen Kuo stood up to block the wine, and took all the wine glasses handed to him with a smile.

It's okay to toast the first cup, but the second cup will be contracted by him, the sixth brother.

After finally staying up late at night, Shen Hao drank sober medicine, took a bath and changed clothes, and entered the main hall of peace with excitement.

In each palace, there is a large hall, which is opened when the master and son of the palace get married.

Entering the palace, there are still a bunch of maidservants kneeling to accompany her, unlike when she was canonized just now, the bride is sitting on the Babu bed, wearing a veil to cover her face.

After exchanging respectful speeches and drinking glasses of wine, he stared at her hazy face under the veil with a high mood.

Guide the mother to hand over the thin gold rod to pick the head cover.

Shen Hao took the thin gold rod and ordered in a strict voice: "Everyone back down."

The maidservants looked at each other, Shen Hao was not very happy, and shouted again: "Go out."

Everyone dared not slack off, and respectfully exited the main hall.

In Nuo Da's palace, red candles illuminate the hall, Shen Hao takes a step forward, bends down and lifts off her veil.

Under the melting red light, the melon seed-like face is as delicate as a hibiscus, with vermilion lips and white teeth, slender eyebrows, and eyes like pruned autumn water, looking at him shyly at the moment.

His Ah Sheng is something that people will never tire of watching. Every time they see each other, they can discover a different beauty.

All the words in this world are not enough to describe his little Ah Sheng.

He Sheng's face was burning hot from his stare, and he said "husband", so crisp that Shen Hao's heart was in full bloom.

He took off his boots and got on the couch, carefully took off the hairpin for her, his black hair was splashed with ink like a painting, he kissed her forehead, and gently kneaded her earlobes with his fingers.

The bridal night, which he had been looking forward to for so long, was finally expected by him.

He pointed to his left chest: "It contains a heart that loves you, and it belongs to you alone."

His voice was so soft, his tone so serious and serious, as if he was talking about the most unbreakable promise and love words in the world.

He Sheng lowered his head, leaned over and kissed his fingers.

He trembled.

If he is the toughest shield in the world, then she is the sharpest spear.

The moment the weapons met, she could easily break through him without any effort.

This is his luck, but also his calamity.

"Are you ready?" he asked her.

He Sheng took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

She knew what he was going to do, and she was happy to cooperate with him.

Different from the night before when she decided to leave him, today, she has absolutely no distracting thoughts, no repayment, no sadness, she loves him and wants to go to Wushan with him.

The two hugged each other to sleep, and a full moon hung outside the house, bright and white, enveloping the earth like a layer of veil.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Under the jade plate, some people look up at the moon with a glass of sake in their hands and get drunk.

Today, because of the happy event in the Pingling Palace, the curfew was lifted in the whole city, and the common people took to the streets to be lively. Usually, the streets were usually deserted, but today there are quite a lot of people.

Song Yao walked around the street with her maid.

Shen Hao specially set up a table for the Song family and Shenghuwei family, and even invited He Sheng's former friends from Pinghe Street to the banquet.

Song Yao stayed for a while, and was really bored, so she led the maids and guards out to play.

Unknowingly, she walked to the Tongxin Lake, and when she thought of all the scenes of Hesheng's wedding today, she was overwhelmed with emotions.

Both happy and envious, thinking when will she also find her own lover?

For some reason, a figure flashed in my mind.

It was the little scholar I met that day. There was a red mole in the corner of his eye, and his white clothes were like snow. When he vomited blood, he didn't look very good.

I also don't know if he admitted the wrong person.

Song Yao sighed, raised her eyes and walked forward.

There are many big trees by the lake with dense branches and leaves. When you walk to the tree, the sparkling lake surface comes into view.

Hey, there seems to be someone by the lake?It seems to be walking in the water?

She walked up curiously, not daring to get too close.

In case someone was just walking alone, and she ran over excitedly and interrupted him rashly, she might be scolded in turn.

After wasting for a few seconds, he finally chose to hide under the tree and wait and see.

Wei Jinzhi wanted to drink away his sorrows, so he poured down pots of strong wine, but poured the pain in his body into flames.

My heart hurts, my whole body hurts.

He held back his words in front of others, with a cold face, pretending to be indifferent.After finally escaping for a while, he was alone, and the loneliness under the silence of the night burrowed into his body like crazy.

He shook the jug and walked towards the center of the lake step by step.

It was almost October, and the freezing cold of the lake in the middle of the night was able to temporarily suppress the boredom in his heart.

He walked farther and farther, almost wanting to bury his whole body in the bottom of the lake, the water overflowed from his knees all the way up, not enough, still not enough.

(End of this chapter)